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[goesagainst_thegrain]

It's not garish; you sound like Peri. [His defense of the coat is automatic, and he's scowling faintly now.] A giant took exception to it, as it happens. I plan to ask Eleven for it back, whenever he returns.

[Yeah, he heard that Eleven has a copy(?) of his coat. Blame Jamie, if you must.]

[beforethewar]

[Eight snorts.] I'd like to think my reaction was a bit more eloquent than Peri's "blech."

Hm, you're right, Eleven did have one recently. I suppose the gods found it amusing to give it to him.

[goesagainst_thegrain]

Hmm, perhaps a little. [He was pretty sure she'd called it 'garish' on more than one occasion, though.]

Good! Good... [Not that he doubted Jamie, but it was always nice to confirm a story.] Well, then. That's something to look forward to, anyway.

[beforethewar]

[Like Eight's memory is all that reliable, Six. Really.]

Something for you to look forward to, at least.

[Okay, now Eight really is just teasing him.]

Anyway...I suppose all this activity recently means the war is heating up. Which is both good and bad, since it could possibly mean that it might be close to being over.

Or, it could mean that it's getting worse with no end in sight.

[goesagainst_thegrain]

[Shush, his memory is perfect so he naturally assumes all his other selves have perfect memories, too.

He'll sniff at that a bit, but let it pass.]

Things like this generally do get worse before they get better. [And there's a gloomy thought.] I really hope it's that, not the other thing. Wars without end, never a good thing.

[To say the least.]